"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in my chat room. These fans, my fans, are keen to share with me the clues they find. I think it's a very healthy way of getting along, we help each other and supervise each other," Liu said. Chen sat here and talked, he felt that he had regained his self-confidence, facing the profiler, he had his own bargaining chip, "I often get the latest progress of the case of the Inspectorate from them."
"The alliance encourages everyone to monitor each other," Jiang Lian said, with his swivel chair in place, "but you can't guarantee that the information these people are providing is true."
Jiang Lianzai alludes to "snow in May". This ID revealed the profiler to Liu Chen at the time, but did not tell him that the profiler was from Black Panther.
"Sometimes it is necessary to give up the authenticity of some information," Liu Chen looked directly at Jiang Lian, "your information is very real, but what is the result? You have been attacked by public opinion. Do you think the public really cares about the truth? No, not at all, the public doesn't care about the truth at all, they just want thrilling titles, exciting content, and conspiracies that have nothing to do with them. Let me give you an example, I hope you don't feel offended. Jiang Lian, you are described in those public opinions As Fu Chenghui's lackey, many people say with certainty that they saw you offering bribes to Fu Chenghui."
"I know," Jiang Lian frowned, "but they have no evidence."
"Evidence? What kind of evidence do you want? This is not a lawsuit," Liu Chen was amused by Jiang Lian's words, "This is just a pastime. Who cares about the evidence? You care? I can fake it for you at any time, you are just the public. object of recreation.”
"What exactly did he want to say?" Jue whispered in Park Lin's ear.
"I'm proving the truth and uselessness. What is the message of the times? What is the public need, what are we creating. Public opinion is always on my head, but I don't care, I have found a lot of topics for them, those extreme and controversial ones. Topic, this is the reason why my team and I were able to come back to life." Liu Chen looks like a successful person, "The Inspectorate is also in this crisis, so I said, we'd better cooperate. You give me real case information. , I'll create a beautiful public image for you. It's good for all of us, and it's good for the berthing area."
"The Inspectorate doesn't need it," Jiang Lian said. "You don't have to be complacent, and you don't have to treat the public as a fool. You just need to answer truthfully about the 'Ferryman'."
Liu Chen felt regretful. He proposed cooperation to the Supervision Bureau more than once, but Jiang Lian refused. He thought that Jiang Lian was afraid of Fu Chenghui and could only answer the question as if he were coping: "The 'Ferryman' left a message to tell me about this case, I didn't take it seriously at first, but he also left the time of the killing. Later, the person really died, and I found that the time of death was exactly the time he said."
"Is it just time?"
This is the first question that Yan Junxun asked today.
Liu Chen looked at Yan Junxun, he really noticed Yan Junxun.
Yan Junxun's too young face is less convincing than Park Lin's. His somewhat messy hair hides his eyebrows and looks much younger than his actual age. He looked very tired, as if he could lie down and fall asleep at any time. But he's really pretty, pretty reluctant to show.
"There are a few more diaries." Liu Chen regarded Yan Junxun as someone like a recorder.
Yan Junxun observed Liu Chen's eyes and naturally entered the role of recorder. He took out the pen and paper from the drawer, got up and crossed the table, put the pen and paper in front of Liu Chen, and said, "Please repeat the contents of the diary in detail."
"Are you still using pen and paper? I thought you were at the forefront of the times and no longer needed pen and paper." Liu Chen picked up the pen and paused before writing, but he didn't ask any questions, "2160, May 6, sunny... Liu Chen wrote while talking. He wrote a few lines, ignoring Yan Junxun, and said to Jiang Lian, "I didn't remember that clearly. If you want, I can send you the screenshots of those diaries."
Yan Jun returned to his seat without making a sound.
Jiang Lian nodded and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."
Liu Chen hesitated again before posting the screenshot, and he said, "I'm looking for... Can you really solve the case with these things?" He looked at Shi Shanyan again.
Before Shi Shanyan could answer, the guide in the drawer vibrated first. He tilted his chair back, and while watching the news of the guide, he replied to Liu Chen, "Yes, I'm a genius."
The news was sent by Yan Jun, he said: [Scare him.]
Shi Shan Yan responded with a [=w=] and said, "...Did you post it?"
Liu Chen sent the screenshot over, and Shi Shanyan took a look at it. There were some garbled characters on it, and it was written like a yellow text in a hidden website, and there were a lot of exclamation marks.
[May 4, 2160, sunny &*! Successful hunt! Prey - 0% ￥ dullness! ! ! Stupid &**# evil! ! ! Constantly while eating! scream! Noisy! I proceed() &... !]
"Is this what the ferryman sent you?" Shi Shanyan's eyes fell on Liu Chen, "Really?"
Liu Chen glanced at the content and said, "That's it."
"Very good," Shi Shanyan laughed and asked irrelevant questions, "Did you come from home?"
"Yes," Liu Chen was a little embarrassed under Shi Shanyan's gaze, he moved his butt and changed his legs, "My home is quite far from here, and good neighborhoods are quite far from here, so I'm a little late."
"Your wife is really virtuous," Shi Shanyan said, "did she also wipe your shoes for you?"
"Yes," Liu Chen unconsciously looked at his shoes and continued, "Is there any problem? She takes care of my clothes."
"Where's the shirt?" Shi Shanyan raised his hand and tugged at his empty chest, "And the tie."
"Yes, all of them," Liu Chen said. "Is this also part of the investigation?"
"No," Shi Shanyan motioned him not to be impatient, "Did you come here from home?"
"Yes, I said it," Liu Chen put his feet back, "I came from home."
"You didn't drive."
"Someone sent me," Liu Chen said quickly, "friend."
"What friend?" Shi Shanyan stared at him, "the friend who ironed your clothes for your wife?"
"What are you talking about..." Liu Chen laughed, he pulled down his suit jacket again.
"You kissed goodbye in the car, and it was affectionate. She pulled your tie, you hugged her, and then your jacket got stuck in the gap. You pulled it out and found that the button was off," Shi Shanyan still leaned back Sitting on the chair, he was typing for Yan Junxun, "But you don't think it's alright. The Inspectorate will not interview you, so you went upstairs like this."
"Nonsense!" Liu Chen pulled the suit, and a button did drop there, which was why he had to pull it repeatedly. He changed his face, stood up, and said, "Is the investigation over? I have to go."
"Is she still waiting for you?" Shi Shanyan lightly "tsk", "What are you going to do?"
"Crazy!" Liu Chen really stood up.
"You wiped off your lipstick from the rearview mirror in the car, but I suggest you not hug each other after spraying the perfume. The smell is really hard to describe." Shi Shanyan sent the message and looked at Liu Chen again.
Liu Chen's chest heaved under his gaze.
"Is she your wife's friend?" Shi Shanyan guessed aimlessly, "Your relationship looks complicated, but there are actually only a few. She is younger than your wife, and the perfume she chose... smells really good. Obviously. Do you think this will come to light? You don't care, but she's not your only lover."
"Don't talk about it," Liu Chen shouted, pulling his clothes like a fig leaf, "You can't prove it at all... It's illogical!"
"Who cares," Shi Shanyan showed his canine teeth, making it impossible to tell whether what he just said was true or false. He repeated Liu Chen's words, "What does the public need, what do we create."
Liu Chen was annoyed with the profiler. He even felt that his lover's lipstick was still on his face, and he was full of flaws. How the hell did you guess this
"Come on," Shi Shanyan said with his index finger down, the panda-printed Band-Aid attracting attention, "I'll check again. Is this what the 'Ferryman' sent you?"
Liu Chen scratched his neck and said stiffly, "...No."
Yan Junxun's channel was vibrating all the time, and news popped up frantically.
[Are you still angry?]
[Because of kissing?]
[Give me a face.]
[Why don't you keep looking at me?]
[Does "peeping" really make you feel ashamed? Not needed.]
[Please look at me, hurry up.]
Yan Junxun ignored the news and stared at the blank paper in front of him until a sentence popped up on the news page.
[Did I not tell you, I masturbated in the bathtub last night.]
Yan Junxun squeezed the guide and looked at Shi Shanyan, unable to believe it.